Some of the tools Fang zhe ordered for making tea were finally delivered. After signing for them, Fang zhe immediately asked Yunduo to take himself and all the tools into the space. He wanted to make his own black tea.

Fang zhe rubbed his hands excitedly and giggled like a child. Yunduo was not interested in this, so he didn't watch it. I'm busy guiding the children to study. Now all the children are studying in the space, and the efficiency is greatly improved.

The tools ordered are bamboo curtain, tea special rolling machine, dryer, fermentation machine, large wooden plate, etc.

Fang zhe took out the tips of the tender tea leaves picked in Yunnan. These tips are still in the state of being just picked. Fang zhe secretly admired the power of space.

Fang zhe evenly placed the fresh and tender tea leaves on the ventilated bamboo curtain to emit water and make them wither. When the water lost to a certain extent, there was no smell of grass, but began to emit a faint aroma of tea, he found that the tea had softened and its toughness had been enhanced. En, it was almost OK.

Put the withered and loose tea into the rib rolling machine to roll, so that the tea juice can be kneaded out and the tea can be made into strips.

Put the kneaded tea in the wooden plate, put them into the fermentation machine to start fermentation. Under the appropriate temperature and humidity conditions, the tea gradually turns from green to red, the color is uniform, the grass gas completely disappears, and the tea emits an apple flavor. At this time, the fermentation is completed.

Fang zhe stopped the fermentation machine, took out the tea, and then put the tea into the dryer to dry. After two times of drying, when the tea can be kneaded into powder by hand, the black tea was made successfully.

After Fang Zhe's hard work for a few days, these naturally withered tea leaves are made by rolling, fermenting and drying. They are straight and plump. The Miao Feng is beautiful and complete. The golden hair is exposed. They are black and oily. They are oily in color and high in tenderness. They can be called the best.

In addition, there are light yellow, chrysanthemum yellow and golden yellow. Fang zhe once called Yunduo and separated them carefully. So far, the tea made by Fang Zhe is a great success. There are three kinds of tea.

Seeing Fang Zhe's successful production of tea, Yunduo praised her husband for his intelligence and ability.

Fang zhe took out a set of tea sets, because black tea pays attention to color, so he chose a set of tea sets with white inner wall.

First, put in an appropriate amount of tea (about 5g) and brew it with boiling water. This is the first time to wash the tea. Pour it out and then pour in boiling water. After a few minutes, the tea will be washed,

The tea red is thick and transparent, the color is magnificent, the taste is strong and fresh, the aroma is mellow and lasting, and the leaf bottom is red and bright.

"Good tea." Fang Zhe is enjoying his hand-made tea. It's sweet and full-bodied. It's very good. He made it so successfully for the first time. It seems that the wild tea is good.

Yunduo is a layman. She can't taste the quality of black tea. She only feels that it's a little sweet. The bitterness of green tea she drinks is different from that of green tea she drinks in peacetime. She doesn't take a sip of green tea at ordinary times. She also takes a big SIP when the temperature is almost the same. For her, tea is a special thirst quencher, better than boiled water.

In the words of cloud, she just likes to drink the light bitter taste, but it will be very boring for her to take a sip. Of course, sometimes she pretends that she is absolutely oppressive, and people who don't know will be bullied.

Fang zhe indulges in tasting his own Gongfu tea. Looking at the flowing river, fruit trees and green vegetable fields, he feels that there is nothing more happy than this.

Seeing that Fang zhe was enjoying his tea, Yunduo ran to the warehouse to search for it, and soon found a pile of jade boxes and some wooden boxes. Yunduo selected some of the most inferior ones and took them out alone, and put the others back.

Holding a pile of boxes back, cloud began to put the best quality tea into the jade box, medium tea into the wooden box, and a little worse than medium tea into the box bought by Fang Zhe.

After packing, the clouds put the tea away.

The next day, Fang zhe excitedly took a wooden box of tea and two ordinary boxes of tea to the company. The children play in the space and tease the animals as usual. Yunduo cleans up the house at home, takes out a wooden box of Gongfu tea made by her husband and puts it in the cabinet of the living room, and then starts to take care of the plants at home.

I was busy when the doorbell rang.

The cloud quickly brought the children out of the space, and then went to open the door. The children consciously watered the plants in the living room to help their mother do the unfinished work.

"What are you doing here?" The cloud looked at the man outside in amazement.

"Girl, it's a guest. Can't I be an old man standing outside the door all the time?" Li Changtian looked at the cloud's face with a smile and said.

"Oh... Come in." The cloud speechless put the old man in.

As soon as Li Changtian came in, he saw two elf like children watering peppermint in the living room. What a pair of smart children. Looking at their clear eyes, they knew they were two smart children.

Li Changtian fell in love with these two children,

"Good grandfather, good uncle." The two children politely greet Li Changtian and Wang Qiang who have just entered the room.

"Good, good." Li Changtian is happy to be here.

Seeing the old man chatting with the children, the cloud winked at the children, and the children nodded to show their understanding. The clouds knew that the children would not talk, and they were relieved to prepare tea,

"Sit down first, old man, and I'll make you tea." Then cloud opened the cupboard to get the cup.

"No, let Wang Qiang come." Li Changtian quickly shouts, thinking of the flower tea made by clouds last time, the old man is a little chilly. He is an old man who is going to the earth, holding a cup of flower tea. If acquaintances see this, there is no place for him.

As soon as Li Changtian's voice fell, before the clouds could react, Wang Qiang came over and took the cup. Then he looked at the tea in the cupboard. A simple wooden box was placed on the outside. Wang Qiang took it and opened it. Good tea.

Cloud Leng Leng watching Wang Qiang tea, and then end to the old man, mouth straight smoke, who is this in the end?

"Yes, it would be better if the craft was more exquisite." Li Changtian is tasting and commenting.

See the clouds sitting on one side, staring at Wang Qiang, Li Changtian feel funny.

"Yunduo, I'm here to invite your family to a banquet." Li Changtian looks at Yunduo, and Wang Qiang takes out an invitation card and hands it to Yunduo.

Cloud opened a look, is opposite the old man's birthday party, cloud frowned, a little hesitant, this, he and I do not know each other, it seems not appropriate to go.

"Don't refuse. You must come." Just as the cloud wanted to refuse, Li Changtian's voice sounded a little dignified.

"Oh, I'll think about it. I'll discuss it with my husband to see if he has time." Cloud had to use her husband as an excuse to delay.